Chapter Eighteen � �Luke�s Revenge� Author�s Note: Warning this is not for the weak. Some blood and gore. Luke and Lucky talked for hours that night. About every nook and cranny on that island. Lucky even helped draw out a map. Then Luke and Robert came up with a plan to sneak on the island and confront the Cassadines. The WSB wanted Robert to check into the Cassadine computers to see if they were hiding. Luke wanted Stavros! �Lucky hasn�t missed anything yet.� said Robert tying up his guard. �Yeah. That kids memory is almost flawless.� replied Luke. �I�m still wandering what Helena was training him for.� �If it�s in the Computers. I�ll find it, but I have a feeling not even old Stavros knew what mommy dearest was planning.� commented Robert. After taking out all the guards Luke left Robert to his work, and hunted out Stavros. Stavros walked into the library. �Where in the hell is everyone,� he snapped. Suddenly a smell of a very fine Cuban cigar hit him. Slowly Luke turned around in to office chair with a ring of smoke hovering above his head. �Missed me, Drac? I have been thinking of you a lot lately.� he snarled getting up from the chair. He was holding a baseball bat. �I see you and Lucky had a nice talk.� Stavros said backing up. �Talk. You can say that. Cassadine you are a coward. You nothing without your men to hide behind. I wouldn�t even call you a man, because men don�t beat on kids.� Luke said walking even closer. �I�m not a man? Then what are you? You raped Laura before you were married.� Stavros said taking another step back. �Your right Cassadine. We have in that in common, but I spent the last fifteen years trying to make it up to her and you rub what you did in her face. I will go to my grave regretting that day. Let�s find out about you?� and with that Luke swung with all his might. Stavros wasn�t dead when he stopped but he was close. �I promised Lucky you would die by my hands. So here. I�m giving you the same chance you gave him,� he said placing a revolver near his hand and spinning the tumbler. �It has one bullet in the chamber. You love playing Russian Roulette. This time its you that is going to play. You win. You�re dead. You loose. I find a nice South American prison to stick you in. Stavros pray for the bullet, because I would love to make your life a living hell.� Luke stood and leaned against the wall. Slowly Stavros places the gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger. Blowing a hole right through the back of his head. �Damn. I was looking forward into picking out your room mate.� Luke said leaving the room. Chapter 19 Back to Lucky's Hell |